Daming pirates

"Master Zhou, one hour has come. I wonder if Master Zhou has already thought about it? Yu Mou finally gave Master Zhou a word, don't do anything stupid! Yu Mou still doesn't want to make the matter go to the point of blood splattering! I hope you can

Mr. Zhou, calm down and think before you act!" Yu Xiaotian shouted to the village with the help of a copper trumpet.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the village was suddenly opened from the inside. Dozens of pirates in different costumes, led by Zhou Feng, suddenly screamed wildly, each holding a knife, fork and spear.

There were also people carrying three-eyed blunderbuss, fire blunderbuss, crossbows and other items, and carrying a copper bowl-mouth blunderbuss. They swarmed out of the village like crazy and rushed straight towards Yu Xiaotian and the others.

"Put the gun under your shoulder! Light the match rope! Get ready to fire! Knife players and spearmen are ready to fight!" When Li Dazui saw this, Xiaotian didn't say anything, so he pulled out his saber and used it as a command knife, and sternly shouted at his opponent to fight.

The musketeers among the soldiers shouted.

After gathering, these musketeers had already loaded their own muskets and matchlocks in advance. Now that their Nanri Type 1 flintlocks have not been put into mass production, they still use the previous muskets in their hands.

Guns and other matchlocks are a bit messy in shape, but this does not affect their reasonable use of such firearms.

Anyway, the principle and usage of these matchlock guns of different shapes are basically the same. The main differences are their caliber, gun length and range. When shooting with concentrated fire, the effect is still the same, but the accuracy is different.

After the musketeers heard this, they quickly took out their respective arquebuses, blew hard, lit the arquebus, quickly stuck the arquebus on the faucet, held up the arquebus gun flatly, and pointed the muzzle at the village.

Door direction.

The rest of the swordsmen among the soldiers also immediately drew their swords and raised their shields, getting ready to deal with it. The pikemen were also ready at the same time. They only waited for an order to cooperate with the swordsmen.

Zhou Feng's eyes were red, and he was holding a long Japanese sword in both hands. The handle of the Japanese sword was tightly tied to his right hand with a piece of cloth to prevent him from accidentally letting go. He was determined to fight to the death, and frantically

He shouted and led his men out of the stronghold, rushing straight to where the sea wolf was.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaotian's position at the front of the Sea Wolf tribe's formation, wishing he could step in front of Yu Xiaotian in one step, raise his knife and slash Yu Xiaotian to the ground.

These sea wolves in front of him made him very depressed. They had never seen anyone in this business act like this. They usually play with people's lives, rushing forward in a swarm and slashing at each other when they meet. Whoever wins the battle will be lucky, but this time

However, Sea Wolf put up a battle formation and actually imitated the tactics of the officers and soldiers, which made him very uneasy. However, the more this happened, the faster he accelerated and ran forward.

Zhou Feng was not completely blinded by anger. He could actually choose to defend his stronghold to resist the attacks of the Sea Wolf tribe. However, the reason why he gave up defending the stronghold was to rush out and fight with Yu Xiaotian.

It's because he clearly knows that with his current strength, he can't defend the stronghold even if he insists on it.

Sea Wolf is very powerful. There are many cannons on the ship, and his stronghold is not reliable. If Sea Wolf plans to attack by force, they only need to move their cannons off the ship, or even without even getting off the ship, they can directly bombard him.

Stockade.

The small village he built out of wood was fine for dealing with a colleague of similar level to him, and it was fine for resisting the attacks of the local natives, but it was too shabby for him to deal with an opponent of Sea Wolf's strength.

As the leader of a pirate, he knows very well what kind of people he has under his command. This group of guys cannot be said to be bloodless, on the contrary, they are very bloody. Even if they are asked to kill people, they are not covered. They are all ruthless, but this group of people

The bloody nature cannot last long. If they are allowed to hide in the stockade and take a shot of shells, he can be sure that these guys will become weak chickens in a short time.

It's possible to slip away and get away with it.

Anyway, today Zhou Feng made up his mind to fight with these sea wolves. Instead of hiding in the stockade and letting the sea wolves use cannons to blow away all their courage, it would be better to take advantage of these guys.

He supported them with passion in his heart, and led them out to fight to the death. Killing one would be enough, and killing two would make a profit. Even if he died, he could rest in peace.

So Zhou Feng made up his mind, and when Yu Xiaotian and his men came to the front of the stronghold again, they rushed out in one go and pounced on the sea wolves lined up outside the stronghold.

Not long after they rushed out of the stronghold and had not yet crossed half the distance, Yu Xiaotian looked at Zhou Feng's decision, shook his head and sighed: "Courage is commendable, but the man is a bastard! This is his own choice, kill him

he!"

After saying that, under the escort of his personal guards, Yu Xiaotian turned around and returned to the back of the team.

Now he is no longer the little pirate he used to be. It is no longer time for him to draw his sword and lead his brothers to fight for their lives. He already has nearly a thousand people under his command, and more than one or two civilians rely on him for survival.

With a thousand people fighting, he, the boss, can already watch from behind, so he can safely leave this kind of thing to his subordinates.

He believed that the tribesmen he had trained with his own hands would not let him down, let alone deal with peers whose strength was far smaller than his own. Even if the other party was more powerful than them, he still had the confidence to rely on himself.

These subordinates defeated the other party.

Just when Zhou Feng and his men rushed out, the gunners on the ship immediately started loading and aiming. Before Zhou Feng and his men rushed out in front of the Sea Wolf array, several imitation six-pound cannons on the ship began to fire.

Several roars sounded on each ship, and several hot cannonballs flew out of the cannon barrels, cut through the air, and hit Zhou Feng and his men.

Now their imitation six-pounder cannon is no longer the junk they used before. The six-pounder cannon has an effective range of more than 400 meters. The ship is also at anchor at the moment and is relatively stable, so the accuracy can basically be guaranteed.

, several shells were fired, and although more than half of the shells missed their landing point, two shells still landed accurately among Zhou Feng's crowd.

With great luck, a cannonball hit a guy on the body. The huge kinetic energy carried by the cannonball tore the unlucky guy into pieces on the spot.

Another cannonball landed on the ground. Unfortunately, the ground was mainly sandy soil and very humid. It only raised a piece of sand and gravel, but most of the kinetic energy of the cannonball was absorbed by the sandy ground and failed to jump up, forming an effective ricochet.

Otherwise, if the cannonball jumped up and continued to charge forward, it would at least be able to kill two or three of Zhou Feng's men.

But even so, the sand and gravel kicked up by the cannonball still scattered in all directions, and the speed was still very fast. Several guys running in front were hit by the sand and gravel, and their skin and flesh were still torn. They screamed and rolled on the spot.

It's just that this kind of lethality is not enough to kill them, but within a short period of time, it goes without saying that these guys have a fighting ability.

Zhou Feng was so anxious that he roared and continued to run forward without paying any attention to the flying shells. His mind went blank at the moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to kill him.

Kill, kill, kill! Kill all these damned Hailang tribesmen, and kill Yu Hailang who came to rob his house.

Suddenly there was a dull rolling thunder in the sky, and suddenly raindrops began to fall from the sky, hitting everyone. However, everyone was unaware and continued to stare at the enemies in front of them. The Sea Wolf tribe was silent.

They were waiting, while Zhou Feng's people were running wildly, risking their lives.

Yu Xiaotian frowned and looked up at the sky. Keelung is very rainy and is known as the Rain Harbor. It rains almost half of the time throughout the year. This is really not covered. Looking at the sky this morning, it still rains.

Okay, it's raining now, which is not a good thing for him.

Fortunately, the rain was not heavy at the moment and had just begun, otherwise his musketeers would have been blinded.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, several of Zhou Feng's men who were carrying a bowl-mouth gun suddenly stopped, placed the small bowl-mouth gun on the ground, and planned to light it on the spot and shoot towards the opposite side.

The Seawolves opened fire.

"Fire!" Before Zhou Feng's men could get their little cannon ready, a loud roar rang out from the right side of the Sea Wolf tribe.

Immediately after two roars, two squatting tiger cannons were heard firing almost at the same time. The squatting tiger cannons were specially distributed by Yu Xiaotian to the war troops. This time, several of them were brought along and were carried off when they got off the ship.

I picked up two doors, which will come in handy now.

The Tiger Crouching Cannon has a limited range, but it is mainly used for loading shotguns. In addition to its advantages of being light in weight and easy to maneuver, its power at close range is also considerable.

Just as the Tiger Crouching Cannon opened fire, Li Dazui swung his waist knife forward and shouted: "Fire!"

The dozen or so musketeers in the first row immediately pulled the triggers on their muskets, and the burning match ropes fell into the fire door with a clatter.

Then I heard the sound of a row of explosive firecrackers, and looked at Zhou Feng's men who were rushing forward. Even some people screamed and turned over under the intensive attack of the squatting tiger cannon and firecrackers.

They fell down while running wildly, and screamed like pigs being slaughtered.

Even the two guys who tried to light the blunderbuss were hit by the blunderbuss and fell to the ground with a scream.

When the musketeers in the second row saw the musketeers in the first row let go of their muskets, they quickly stepped forward and passed the musketeers in the first row. The musketeers in the first row immediately retreated, reached the third row, and immediately started again.

Loading.

In front of the musketeer array, a cloud of smoke rose. The smoke rose and began to obscure the sight of the second row of musketeers.

However, the second row of musketeers still raised their guns and began to aim. Through the thin smoke, they each locked a target. As Li Dazui gave another order, they pulled the trigger again...

(No, I really can’t hold on any longer! I’ve been losing fluids for four more days, but I still have a fever on time! My whole head is numb! I’m so dizzy that I can’t write! I was scheduled to update twice a day this month, but I really can’t keep going.

, I’m sorry brothers, I’ll change it to the first update first, and then recover after I recover! Today is already the 18th day of continuous low-grade fever!)